Bourne: Command and Conquer

Chapter 1093, The thorn of the chrysanthemum

Muta Misaki is dead.

He refused treatment.

In fact, wounds from three-pointed thorns cannot be treated.

At least, it's difficult in this day and age.

When Zhang Yong mentioned the government's money, he finally despaired.

Yong Ren is so crazy.

Zhang Yong is crazier than him.

Muta Misaki couldn't imagine what would happen in the future.

Seeing Zhang Yong's play becoming more and more terrifying, Mutianjiao would rather die than continue to follow him.

"You won't succeed..." He left his last words.

Zhang Yong had no expression on his face. Indifferent.

If I succeed, what does it have to do with me? I'm not a Japanese invader.

I just want to stir up disputes among your Japanese invaders and make you kill each other fiercely.

Stubborn.

A worthy death.

"Drag him out. Throw him into the water."

"yes."

"Plop..."

Mutianjiao's body was thrown into the river.

The surging river quickly took it away. Its traces immediately disappeared.

After Misaki Muta died, contact with other members of the Dodo Organization was lost.

That's the only trouble.

However, Zhang Yong didn't care. He was ready to go down the river and sweep the Yangtze River.

As long as the Japanese invaders are found on the river, they will be captured. Whether it's a hidden spy or an open one. Catch them all.

In whose name?

Use whoever is suitable. Zhang Yong. Wakayama libertine. Seamless switching.

Suddenly I remembered something.

That’s not right!

There is no radio on the cargo ship.

There were people, weapons, and oceans, but no radio.

Muta Misaki is the head of the Dolphin Agency, so why didn't he carry a radio? How did he connect with other people?

"Report!"

Someone comes up.

But Yantu was found. The quantity is huge.

Zhang Yong ordered them all to be moved to the freighter. Wait for the right time, the right place, and destroy it secretly.

I wonder what would happen if they were all taken apart and thrown into the water?

Can the river destroy the smoke?

It doesn't seem to work.

Lime is required.

Busy.

portage.

Soon it was night again.

It finally came to an end.

"Anda-kun..."

Zhang Yong noticed that Anda Twenty-Seven had been silent.

Is this guy scared?

It seems like nothing.

Isn't it just usurping the throne?

We in China have performed it countless times for thousands of years.

It’s not like you Japanese people haven’t staged it before. Is it necessary to be so nervous? Really. You see, I, Zhang Yong, am not nervous at all...

Indeed, Anda Twenty-Seven felt more and more uneasy.

Mainly because I didn't expect that this Zhang Yong was so cruel that he knew no bounds. Killing one's own people is like slaughtering pigs and dogs.

Those who obey me will prosper.

Those who oppose me will perish.

Zhang Yong was used to the extreme.

Anyone unwilling to be loyal to Yong Ren will be mercilessly killed.

So extreme.

How can we not be afraid?

"If it succeeds, I will be Oda Nobunaga."

"What?"

"Do you know what Nobunaga's ambition is?"

"What?"

"It's now the fifteenth generation."

"What?"

Anda twenty-seven indicates confusion.

I didn’t understand what Zhang Yong was talking about at all. But does it feel great?

Oda Nobunaga?

Is Zhang Yong going to be Oda Nobunaga?

The fifteenth generation descendant of Oda Nobunaga?

From the death of Oda Nobunaga to now, more than three hundred years have passed, and it has been passed down for fifteen generations. It seems that the time is just right?

I don't know how serious it is.

Is Zhang Yong actually a descendant of Oda Nobunaga?

Is he trying to restore Oda Nobunaga's glory?

Huh?

It doesn’t seem impossible…

Then what role is His Highness Yongren? Emperor? puppet?

His whole body was filled with excitement.

Stop it quickly. Don't dare to think about it anymore.

Things have come to this, one day at a time.

"Didi!"

"Didi!"

Suddenly, there was movement on the radio.

Anda Twenty-Seven hurriedly picked up the earplugs and started listening.

Zhang Yong was silent and stood aside.

After a while, Anda Twenty-Three translated the message.

"It's Yijia who called me back in New Year's greetings."

"What's the content?"

"I'm heading to Chongqing. I'll arrive soon."

"oh?"

Zhang Yong's eyes flashed.

Is Yijia celebrating the new year in Chongqing? Still on the road?

It's a pity that it was completely missed.

No, wait.

Maybe we can intercept him halfway?

He is marked. If it appears within a 700-meter radius around you, there will be a prompt.

It just so happens that the radius of the Yangtze River waterway does not seem to be as much as 700 meters.

Especially from Wanxian to Yichang, the Yangtze River waterway is relatively narrow. The narrowest point is only over a hundred meters.

This section is the famous Three Gorges of the Yangtze River!

good.

Block him right here.

The ship that Yijia took to celebrate the New Year is likely to dock in Wanxian.

Going upstream, having just climbed the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River, I definitely need to take a rest. If you just sit back and wait in Wanxian County, you can get Yijia to celebrate the New Year.

Or maybe, pick up all the other spies who come and go.

Find one, catch one.

Catch one, intimidate the other.

The obedient ones stay. Kill everyone who disobeys.

"grown ups…"

"grown ups…"

Yes, Jiao Didi's call came from outside.

But those gorgeous and charming girls are here again. It's really passionate.

All right…

Then...

Pick a few you like.

Confused…

In a trance...

Follow the local customs. Absolutely ridiculous.

Cistanche deserticola and seahorses were quickly destroyed...

Suddenly there was a prompt on the edge of the map.

There are red dots. There are labels. Check. The discovery is Yijia New Year. So cheer up. Wait for the other person to come to you.

Sure enough, the ship Yijia took to celebrate the New Year also docked at Wanxian Wharf. He himself disembarked from the ship. Prepare for event activities.

Suddenly I saw Zhang Yong.

With a harmless smile. Stand in the sun.

Gentle.

Elegant.

But Yi Jiahe Nian's heart contracted instantly.

Subconsciously covering the gauze in his hand. That was a little bit of funding that he managed to raise. It seems that I can't save it again.

Want to turn around and run away. But he found that behind him was the river.

Unless you jump into the river.

Consciousness condenses.

He forced a little smile. Laughing is worse than crying.

"you…"

"We meet again."

Zhang Yong came up in a friendly manner. Politely take away the other person's trousers.

It was really hard work. It was so hard to raise the money. So, you won’t have to do this kind of thing in the future.

It’s better for us to conspire together to rob others, which is faster.

Yi Jiahe Nian is unwilling to let go.

result…

Zhang Yong forcibly opened his fingers.

In the end, the robe was handed over to others.

Yi Jiahe Nian suddenly felt a sore nose. Blue thin. mushroom. real.

So aggrieved...

Why...

Why do I meet you again.

"Iko-kun, don't worry about these details. You said you wanted to invite me to Sapporo to eat Ishikari hot pot."

"But…"

Yi Jiahe New Year's eyes were still staring at his own clothes.

That was several months of his hard work! Never left. Until now. The more I think about it, the more heartache I feel.

"Yijia-kun, guess who I am?"

"Who are you…"

"Actually, I have always hidden my identity from you before."

"What?"

"I am actually the secret envoy of His Highness Yoshihito of the Chichibu Palace. My real name is Rukawa Kaede. I have two disguised identities. One is the prodigal son of the Wakayama Daokuma family, Daokuma Shozo. The other is Zhang Yong from the Secret Service of the Chinese Renaissance Society. ”

"Nani?"

Yijia's New Year greetings were petrified on the spot.

The whole person seemed to have turned into a stone sculpture. Even breathing was suffocated.

Emissary? Libertine?

Zhang Yong?

No, just wait...

How do such complicated identities come together?

One minute…

Three minutes…

Five minutes…

Finally, Yi Jiahe Nian's eyes could move.

His thinking gradually recovered a little.

Zhang Yong continued to say slowly: "In the navy, I also have a disguised identity named Sakuragi Hanamichi..."

Yi Jiahe Nian looked down at his own shadow.

It's daytime now, with the sun and shadows. Therefore, I did not encounter a ghost.

However, he really wanted to hold the demon sword Muramasa in his hand.

Then give the opponent a knife.

Because all of this is too weird. He couldn't accept it at all.

You are obviously Zhang Yong. It was Zhang Yong who caught and killed the most Japanese spies. Is the most terrible enemy.

How many Japanese spies died in your hands, Zhang Yong?

Several Colonels alone died. It can be said that the hatred is as deep as the sea. Inseparable.

Then you suddenly came to me and told me, in fact, you and I are family. I'm Japanese too. I am also the secret envoy of His Highness Yongren...

collapsed...

Unacceptable.

Zhang Yong did not explain, but said bluntly, "Iko-kun, I am here to invite you to work for His Highness Yoshihito of Chichibu Palace."

"Invite me?" Yijia's thoughts were brought back to reality.

His intuition told him that this was not an easy matter.

Your Highness?

invite?

He is humanly awake.

What virtues and abilities do I have to deserve His Highness's invitation?

Good things will never happen to you.

But you have your own share of dying.

For a moment, he put aside his doubts about Zhang Yong and dealt with the immediate crisis first.

"Yes, His Highness appreciates your talent."

"What did Your Highness invite me to do?"

"His Royal Highness Yongren wants to seize power. He wants to kill the current emperor and replace him."

"Nani?"

Yijia New Year is petrified again.

despair.

regret.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come by boat.

Or he just jumped into the river and committed suicide.

What is Zhang Yong talking about?

Are you saying that Yong Ren is planning to rebel?

Want to usurp the throne?

sky!

How secret is this?

He actually knew it.

Any idiot knows that this kind of thing is the most taboo.

Now that I know it. There are only two consequences. Or be killed. Silence. Or, just bow your head. submission.

There is no other choice.

His Yijia New Year greetings are the most awakening in the world.

One minute…

Five minutes…

Yi Jiahe Nian's eyes finally moved.

silence.

Bitter.

Zhang Yong ignored the other party and continued: "After the failure of the February 26th Incident, His Highness learned from the pain, summed up the experience and lessons, and decided to change the struggle strategy. We must operate in secret. We must accumulate strength from the bottom. And then work from the bottom up, thoroughly Overthrow everything now.”

Yi Jiahe Nian continued to be silent.

He didn't know what to say.

Nothing can be said.

Everything you say is wrong.

"Jun Yijia, are you willing to help His Highness realize his long-cherished wish?"

"I…"

"Iko-kun, this is an unprecedented opportunity. Become famous in one fell swoop and shock the world. This is a glory even more dazzling than Togo Heihachiro."

"I…"

"Yijia-kun, you only need to answer one word: yes. Or no."

"If I said no, I'm afraid it would end badly."

"Yes. I will kill you myself."

"Thanks."

"This is a top secret. It cannot be leaked. Only the dead can keep secrets. I hope you understand, Yijia-kun."

"Then do I still have a chance to choose?"

"No."

"All right."

Yi Jia said with a wry smile.

It was really unexpected that something like this would happen.

"I'm curious..."

"The spies I captured were all based on information given by the higher-ups."

"Nani?"

"Otherwise, why do you think I was able to accurately capture so many spies? I'm not a god..."

"Well…"

Yi Jiahe Nian suddenly realized.

Sure enough.

Sure enough, there is a mole.

It was the mole who betrayed the intelligence information.

Baga…

The disgusting mole...

However…

He quickly did not dare to think too much.

Who is this mole? Most likely it was the conspiratorial His Highness Yong Ren.

Only with his identity can he master so much spy information.

Then he arranged for his confidants to disguise themselves as Chinese and hunt down all the spies.

Why do this?

unknown. However, there must be a reason.

Usurping the throne…

bloody…

Killing…

These three words are closely tied.

Anyone's attempt to usurp the throne will be accompanied by **** killings. No exceptions. Only blood and bloodier.

horrible…

This is actually the case...

Those lurking Japanese spies are really pitiful...

It turned out that he died in the hands of his own people...

"Now, His Highness Yongren is in great need of financial support. We, we must use all means to raise funds."

"What do you want to do?"

"Misaki Muta of the Dolphin Agency, he was unwilling to cooperate and has been executed by me..."

"Did you kill him?"

"Don't be surprised. All those who refuse to be loyal to His Highness Yong Ren will be killed by me."

"So, Takeo Kishida, already..."

"Yijia-kun, don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked. Otherwise, it will be no good to you."

"knew."

Yi Jiahe Nian hurriedly lowered his head and admitted his mistake.

So far...

Can only accept...

"We must weaken the power of the military." Zhang Yong continued to talk.

I don’t know why, but he was particularly energetic.

Originally, after being extremely ridiculous, he should be listless.

However, when it comes to rebellion, usurping the throne, and killing, he feels as if he has been beaten to death.

It is not him who wants to usurp the throne. It's Yong Ren.

However, I feel that I am more energetic than Yong Ren. There's even a package plan popping up.

To do good things, I couldn’t come up with an idea for a long time.

But when you do bad things, you don’t blink an eye, and all kinds of bad things come out as hard as you can.

It seems like: rebellion? Usurping the throne? My strong point!

Now, whether Yong Ren wants to rebel or not, and how he plots rebellion, is no longer important.

Because Zhang Yong had already tied it to the chariot. It's not his turn to speak.

"There are supporters of His Highness Yonghito in the military department. However, their power is not strong enough. Even so, they are still ignorantly loyal to Hirohito. So are Tojo Hideki and others. Therefore, we must find a way to get rid of Tojo. Jo Hideki. Or cause trouble for him."

"What do you want to do?"

"Quiet action."

"Quietly?"

"Yes. We want to dismantle the underlying forces of the General Department. Including all intelligence agencies."

"But, they are planning for China..."

"If the military headquarters succeeds in planning China, the military headquarters' strength will expand even more. Now the army has more than 20 divisions. Once the war starts, it will increase to 30, 50, or even hundreds of divisions. By then , the military will become a terrible monster."

Yijia New Year’s greetings:…

I think the military is very scary now!

Seriously, does your rebellion really have a chance of success? Can you beat the Army?

"The Fourth Division is ours..."

"Osaka Division?"

"right."

Zhang Yong was calm and relaxed.

In fact, he has no relationship with the Osaka Division.

But, it doesn't matter. Fool first.

It was not easy to fool one. Of course you can't let it go.

I came from Sapporo, Hokkaido to celebrate this Iko New Year, and my awe for the Emperor didn’t seem that strong.

After all, in the Japanese homeland, Hokkaido can be said to be a foreigner.

It's too far from Tokyo.

"Based on the Tuyao Society, I want to establish a more secret organization."

"Want to hear the details."

"Our organization is called the Thorn of the Chrysanthemum."

"The thorn of the chrysanthemum."

"Yes. We are thorny chrysanthemums."

"The military headquarters has knives, and we have thorns. We hide in the darkness and give the enemy the most fatal blow."

Zhang Yong is calm and gentle.

Just like that, my mind turned around and I already had a package plan.

I secretly admire myself.

Made. I am really a born rebel!

[To be continued]

(End of chapter)